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	<P><H3>Psalm 122</H3>
	<SUP class="vnum">1</SUP> Unto thee lift I up mine eyes, O thou that dwellest in the heavens. 
	<SUP class="vnum">2</SUP> Behold, as the eyes of servants look unto the hand of their masters, and as the eyes of a maiden unto the hand of her mistress; so our eyes wait upon the LORD our God, until that he have mercy upon us. 
	<SUP class="vnum">3</SUP> Have mercy upon us, O LORD, have mercy upon us: for we are exceedingly filled with contempt. 
	<SUP class="vnum">4</SUP> Our soul is exceedingly filled with the scorning of those that are at ease, and with the contempt of the proud. <I><B>ALLELUIA.</B></I>

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